Just when everyone thought that the bright eyes and white teeth would turn into ghosts from hell, they suddenly heard a dragon's roar in mid-air. A shocking sword light flashed down and instantly slit the throats of the two executioners.
Ziwei's gaze was heated and he could not hide his joy. "Zhao Yun, you finally came!"
The purple clouds in the sky suddenly descended. Zhao Yun's domineering and firm voice sounded, "If you want to save Sister Miao, you have to ask the divine sword in my hand first."
"It's really Zhao Yun!"
Witnessing the proud and aloof figure in white, the crowd of heroes immediately burst into an uproar. Although some people had already predicted that Zhao Yun would come to save Zhang Miao and Ling Su, everyone knew that the pledging ceremony was like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. Once Zhao Yun stepped in, he would not be able to leave. They could not help but have doubts. "Zhao Yun has already done his best for Zhang Miao on Tianhua Mountain. Since he died for her once, even if he did not come to the pledging ceremony this time, he would not have let his conscience down. We have gathered at the Lingyun Temple for a long time, but he did not appear. It seems that as the Commander of Punishments, he will not take the risk easily again. "
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Yun's cold and arrogant appearance. Although they stood on the opposing side, they could not help but secretly praise him and break out in cold sweat.
Zhao Yun landed beside Zhang Miao. With a slash of the divine sword, he cut off the Immortal Binding Rope on the beauty. He said apologetically, "Sister Miao, I'm late."
Zhang Miao did not expect to see her most beloved side in the face of death. She was overjoyed and sad, but she could only burst into tears. She complained painfully, "Brat, you shouldn't have come."
"I have to take you away." Zhao Yun waved his divine sword again and released the ropes on Ling Su. He shouted, "Pull!"
Suddenly, two rainbow-colored ribbons hung down from mid-air and wrapped around Zhang Miao and Ling Su's bodies. They spread out quickly and were about to fly into the sky.
Ever since Zhao Yun entered the venue, Ziwei and the rest did not make any moves. Seeing the ribbons playing tricks, Ziwei snorted contemptuously, "Petty tricks!" His vigorous True Qi flowed to his fingertips, and two gusts of wind shot out with a "Peng Peng" sound. The gusts of wind actually cut the ribbons hanging in midair.
Seeing Zhang Miao and Ling Su falling from the sky, Zhao Yun quickly leaped forward, wanting to catch the two of them. Suddenly, she felt a sharp Sword Qi coming towards her. She had no choice but to block it with her sword.
At the same time, the rainbow-colored ribbons appeared in the air again, forming a bridge that caught Ling Su and her brother in mid-air. Then, they slowly landed back on the platform.
Ziwei coldly shouted, "Zhao Yun, the heroes of the world are rolling up their sleeves to capture you. It's funny that not only did you walk right into the trap, but you also put Madame Haitang and Yin Wang, two masters, in a deadly situation. "
Before Ziwei could finish his sentence, the prayer beads in Master Shenying's hand suddenly flew up to the sky and spun a hundred times bigger. They emitted thousands of rays of Buddha's Light, destroying Wang Yue's Art of Concealment and revealing Madame Haitang and Wang Yue's beautiful faces.
Wang Yue's original plan was to let Zhao Yun attract everyone's attention while he used the Art of Concealment and Madame Haitang to rescue Zhang Miao and Ling Su without anyone noticing. Unfortunately, Master Shenying's eyes were like torches. He had already locked onto them with his Divine Sense. The Buddha's Light shone, forcing them to reveal themselves.
Wang Yue hurriedly put on the Evil Warding Mask and scolded, "Old monk, I'll take revenge for the last time you hurt me."
Master Shenying secretly sighed and chanted Buddha's name, "Amitabha, amitabha. Since Benefactor has called me out with hatred, I'll accompany you. "
The Sunset Companion Tower's Master faced Madame Haitang, "I deeply regret that we weren't able to fight on Mount Tianhua. Since the Heavenly Fragrance Palace Master has come again, I'd like to experience the brilliance of the Caifeng Song. "
Madame Haitang and Zhao Yun's cultivation had improved greatly after cultivating Yin-Yang Fusion. Although they were still inferior to the Sunset Companion Tower's Master, they weren't afraid to fight. "If I don't agree, everyone will say that the Caifeng Song is inferior to Mount Shu's Swordsmanship. Please. "
"Brat, leave quickly!" Zhang Miao understood that she and her master had been left behind until today as bait for Ziwei and the others to deal with Zhao Yun. She also understood the situation in front of her. The eight sect masters were besieging her at the same time. If Zhao Yun stayed any longer, she would be smashed to pieces and consigned to eternal damnation.
"Sister Miao, you're in danger. How can Zhao Yun stay out of it? Seeing you so thin, my heart feels like it's being cut by a knife. " Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Miao affectionately and said resolutely, "When we first met, I caused you to kill yourself by raising your sword. When we meet again, I caused your hair to turn white in an instant. Your master was right. I'm the jinx in your life. It's my lifelong regret that I couldn't take you away from Tianhua Mountain and caused you to suffer. This time, I swear to Sister Miao that I won't let any regrets happen again. "
"Brat, you … you leave quickly!" Zhang Miao's eyes were filled with tears. She only hoped that Zhao Yun would leave quickly.
At this moment, Zhang Miao didn't have any resentment. She only wanted to die with this warm feeling.
Ziwei sighed and said, "Zhao Yun, the love between you and Zhang Miao has already spread throughout the Immortal Grove. Countless infatuated men and women regard it as a classic. Even now, when you're about to die, you can still be so affectionate. Even a cultivator with a heart of stone can't help but be moved by you. It's a pity that a demon is a demon. The emotions of a demon can only be ruthlessly cut off. Draw your sword. Ziwei will defeat you in front of all the heroes in the world today. "
"You guys have already declared several times that you want to capture and kill me. When have you ever gotten what you wanted? Today's battle will only make the people of the world realize that you overestimate yourself and spout nonsense. "
No one in the world dared to use the words' overestimate yourself 'on the head of the number one sect in the Immortal Grove, the Lingyun Temple Master. No matter how good his self-restraint was, after hearing Zhao Yun's comments, Ziwei couldn't help but burst out in anger. He activated the Tianyuan Heart Sutra to the extreme. The moment he made his move, he used the swift and fierce astral wind of the 'Milky Way Sun Observation'.
Ziwei, Master Shenying, and the Sunset Companion Tower's Master were all at the peak stage of the Tribulation Passing realm, while Zhao Yun and the other two were at the middle stage of the Tribulation Passing realm. The crowd couldn't help but discuss in their hearts, "It seems that the top ten sects have suffered consecutive setbacks and can't bear any more failures. Therefore, they would rather bear the name of bullying the weak than let Zhao Yun escape again."
Although Lingsu's cultivation was sealed, her vision was still there. She was naturally clear about the situation in the field, "I believe that not long after, Zhao Yun and the other two will be defeated one after another."
She held her beloved disciple Zhang Miao's hand and sighed, "Miao 'er, if I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have opposed you and Zhao Yun being together."
Even if her divination was unparalleled, she couldn't change the outcome. In the end, she still let Miao 'er step into a certain death situation. Since that was the case, why did she have to make Miao 'er so sad?
Zhang Miao shook his head and said, "Master, you don't have to blame yourself. Not being able to meet that brat is indeed the most painful torture for me. But to him, it's no different from a new life. Now, his swordsmanship is unparalleled and has won the favor of countless beauties. How can that stubborn brat who is on the verge of death be compared to him? Even if he really dies now, at least his life can be considered to be wonderful. "
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